Nausea

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(Three weeks from the start of their honeymoon)

Miranda's POV

Wesley and I were heading back home, after an amazing three week honeymoon. We through the doors of the house my father left. We had to move our stuff from our recent apartment to here. I started sweating thinking about the work it took. I need to exercise more.

"Are you hungry?" I smiled and turned towards him. "Its like you're reading my mind." "Yep. I can so that you know." "Okay Edward Cullen." He chuckled and grabbed his keys. "See you later Bella." I blew him a kissed and laughed.

I suddenly felt nauseous. I ran to the bathroom and puked my guts out. A thought came to me, that made me puke again. I phoned Stacy, and told her the situation. "I'll be right over."

Five minutes later......

I ran to the door, and swung it opened. Stacy rushed in with a bag. She took out a box. "Here." She saw the nervousness on my face. "I can help you if you want." "No thanks. I'm fine." "Okay. I'll be waiting right here." I walked to the bathroom, and stopped before opening the door.

Here goes nothing.

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